Four elite assassins lose a contract to an unseen sniper and become obsessed with finding whoever outshot them. Their phantom rival is Vesper—a ruthless Russian killer known for impossible precision. One perfect bullet pulls all of them into a deadly game where the hunter and the hunted change with every step.
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@libertyjonesThe Brooklyn night smelled like salt, rust, and diesel. A fog had rolled in off the East River, swallowing the docks in gray, clinging to the floodlights like cold breath on glass.
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